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There's a smell of food in the hallways, it's Monday -- meat wrapped sausage day.
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Apr 8, 2025
Apr 8, 2025 at 4:00 AM UTC
[ There's a smell of food ]
There's a smell of food in the hallways, it's Monday -- meat wrapped sausage day.
Novel "Ontaarde moeders" (1992, "Unnatural mothers", 1994, Renate Dorrestein), chapter 4, 'Veilig bij Moeder op schoot' ('Safe on Mother's lap') - Bacon-wrapped ground meat: in Belgium and the Netherlands called 'slavink' Collection "Old sore"
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Apr 8, 2025
Apr 8, 2025 at 4:00 AM UTC
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